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After returning to Longyin Palace, he hadn't seen the other two children come back, so Feng Qian, in order to enhance their father-son relationship, pushed Jun Moying and asked him to go out to pick him up.

Then he was despised by Jun Moying, "Why don't you go with me?" ”

"This will show that your fatherly love is especially great!" Feng Qian's face was serious.

"I still need you to highlight my father's love?" The man was clearly not satisfied. Isn't he usually loving his children enough?

In addition to his shallowness, which is irreplaceable, what he loves most is his three children, right?

Feng Qian stomped his feet, hating iron and steel: "Oh, although I know that you love all three, but you usually only love Nuan Nuan and Yaoyao, so you should enhance your relationship with Han'er, eh?" Seeing that the man looked like he was about to refute, she hurriedly answered: "Although I know that Han'er's standards are different from girls, but you should be careful that he will become a good emperor in the future, but he can't be a filial son!" ”

In the end, she simply used intimidation.

Jun Moying glanced at her, paused, snorted arrogantly, and turned around and left with Yaoyao in her arms.

Succeed!

Feng Qian patted his little heart, feeling that he was simply well-intentioned.

She watched the man go all the way, and was about to go out to Qingyu to ask how it was, but she was suddenly stopped halfway through.

It's a grandmother she doesn't know very well, probably working in the Huanyi Bureau or other remote places, and she doesn't think she has an important role in the palace, so Yun Qiansu will resolutely abandon this chess piece.

"Slave maid see queen mother."

Feng Qian saw that Yun Qiansu's people naturally didn't have a good face, and sneered: "Knowing that I am the queen mother, you dare to stand in my way, you don't want to die?" ”

"If you complete the tasks assigned above, it is not a pity for the slave to die."

Feng Qian choked for a moment, and urged with a gloomy face: "Something to say!" ”

The old lady took out a bag from her sleeve, "This is what the young lady asked the slave to hand over to the mother, saying that after the mother has seen it, she will naturally understand." ”

Feng Qian pursed her lips, and took the thing over with a somewhat brutal movement, but she didn't take it apart in front of her, "Is there anything else?" ”

The old lady lowered her head respectfully, "Miss only asked the slave to tell the mother one sentence - this chip is definitely worth this price." If you want the people you care about to be well, do what you say. ”

Feng Qian's hand tightened slightly, and then without leaving a word, he strode forward.

She opened the bag and took a cursory glance, which contained two notes.

When she opened the first one, there was no other expression on her face, except gloom and gloom. But when she finished reading and opened the second one, her expression changed suddenly.

Those eight words, she recognized, came from her aunt's handwriting. After so many years, he still has the aura of juanxiu.

The eye sockets were slightly hot, and it seemed that the liquid was gradually blurring the vision.

It was a long time before she slowly put away the letter that belonged to her aunt, and the other one was torn up by her and thrown into the pool.

"Niangniang, are you looking for a slave or maid for what you were instructed that day?" When Qingyu saw her coming to her, she was only slightly surprised, and she already understood her purpose.

"Yes." Feng Qian nodded, "How's things going?" ”

Qingyu's eyes flickered slightly.